Rebirth: Starting from a Trainee Teacher

Chapter 328 Mental Age
"I want to go to the bathroom, come with me."

After lying down for a while, Gu Jia touched the boy's ear and spoke in a voice that was still a little weak and hoarse.

After watching a horror movie at night, Gu Jia turned off the lights in the living room and bathroom and didn't dare to go there alone.

"Please, husband."

Zhou Jing put his arm around Gu Jiayuan's shoulders and smiled.

"Please, if you don't go with me, I'll do it in the basin."

Gu Jia said unhappily.

"Then please help yourself."

Zhou Jing still lay there motionless.

"Get up and go with me."

Gu Jia shook the boy's arm.

"I can't walk now."

Zhou Jing was as indifferent as a dead pig.

"You little brat, weren't you so cocky in front of me?"

Gu Jia pinched the boy, put on her pajamas and went downstairs. The urinal was next to the bedroom door, so she opened the door first. The bathroom corridor was dark. The shadow of the horror movie was still haunting her mind. The horrific scenes in the movie emerged from her memory involuntarily, playing in her mind like a replay.

Not daring to go out, Gu Jia closed the door, kicked the urinal to the corner, and squatted down with his pants dragging.

"Shh!"

Zhou Jing looked at Gu Jia and whistled.

"Don't look at it, don't you want to go with me or can't get up?"

Gu Jia glared at the boy, then returned to the bed, grabbed the boy's ear and said.

"I want to see you pee."

Zhou Jing pulled Gu Jia into his arms.

Gu Jia bit her lip, closed her eyes and savored the moment for a few seconds, then opened her eyes and said with a smile, "Have I made much progress since the beginning?"

"good."

Zhou Jing pinched Gu Jia's nose and said.

After staying in Tangdu for one night, Zhou Jing and Gu Jia returned to Yulin together the next day.

After having breakfast in the morning, Gu Jia set off. She bought some food for the journey, including bananas, oranges, small breads, etc. She also bought some drinks and brought two cups of hot water in a thermos.

"Let's go. Do we need to turn on the navigation?"

Gu Jia fastened his seat belt and said.

"need."

Zhou Jing is not familiar with the Hi-Tech Zone.

Gu Jia turned on the navigation, peeled the orange, and fed it to the boy while eating.

Gu's mother left dinner for the two of them. Zhou Jing went to Gu Jia's house to eat, then returned to his own residence, took a shower, changed clothes, and went to Yang Wenwen's house. Yang Wenwen hadn't gotten off work yet, so Zhou Jing went to her house to wait for her.

"Where did Dad go? It took him so long to come back."

The first thing the little girl did when they met was to throw herself into Zhou Jing's arms.

After not seeing the little girl for a few days, Zhou Jing's enthusiasm for her reminded him of how he felt when his parents came home from work as a child.

"Dad went to work far away. Have you been disobedient these days?"

Zhou Jing hugged the little girl and said.

"No."

The little girl shook her head cutely.

Mother Yang tapped the girl's head gently and said, "Children should not lie. Tell the truth."

"I'm full and my mom still lets me eat."

The little girl was angry and shook her head.

"Children can only grow up by eating more."

Zhou Jing took out the food he brought and asked the little girl if she wanted to eat.

The little girl smiled happily and jumped up and down while pulling Zhou Jing's arm.

Zhou Jing raised his hand and asked, "Then tell me, have you ever lied to your father before?"

"No."

"Tell the truth, Dad will forgive you."

"Cheated."

The little girl lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"What did you lie to Dad about?"

"I'm afraid my dad won't buy me delicious food."

The little girl hugged Zhou Jing's thigh and said.

"Is it okay to lie?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's face and said.

"Not good." The little girl picked her nose and shook her head.

"Will you lie to people again?"

"No more lies."

The little girl shook her head.

"You have to keep your word. Children can't make friends if they are not honest."

Zhou Jing opened a packet of snacks and gave it to the little girl.

The little girl ate her snacks, smacking her lips as she lay in Zhou Jing's arms.

"You'll feel full when you eat, but you'll always have room for snacks, right?"

Mother Yang looked at the little girl and said.

"No."

The little girl shook her head like a rattle.

Yang Wenwen came back early today, before the third evening self-study get out of class was over. After returning home, she took off her down jacket and hung it on the clothes rack. Yang Wenwen sat next to the boy who was watching TV on the sofa.

"Is it cold?"

Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen on his lap and said.

"Everyone says this winter is colder than last year, but I don't feel it."

Yang Wenwen used to have cold hands and feet every winter, but this year it’s rarely like that for some reason. I don’t know if it was because of the boy’s influence, but her hands are always warm.

"It means your physique has improved."

Zhou Jing held Yang Wenwen's hand, then held her feet, and then took off her bra.

"I want to do this as soon as I get back. CC doesn't have this habit anymore."

Yang Wenwen looked at the boy who was biting his lips and pinched them. She was used to the boy's behavior and she liked it very much.

"That's because you didn't let the little cutie eat."

Zhou Jing still kept his head down.

After coaxing the little girl to sleep, Yang's mother came out of the bedroom and saw the two people sitting on the sofa in the living room. She pretended not to see them.

Yang Wenwen's face turned red. She coughed lightly, pushed the boy away, and put her clothes down.

Zhou Jing acted as if nothing had happened.

"It's so embarrassing, aren't you embarrassed?"

After Yang's mother returned to the bedroom, Yang Wenwen said with a smiling face.

Zhou Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm blushing?"

"You're so thick-skinned."

Yang Wenwen pulled the boy's face with both hands, then got up and went to the bedroom to change into pajamas.

Zhou Jing also went to the bedroom, his eyes always on Yang Wenwen's legs.

Yang Wenwen was wearing thick black tights and a short skirt today. Her figure looked very attractive in Zhou Jing's eyes.

The slightly plump and toned legs are wrapped in thick black, making them look round. The hem of her short skirt is slightly raised, swaying back and forth, which is very beautiful.

"I'm almost 30. I don't look like a 30-year-old woman at all."

Zhou Jing grabbed Yang Wenwen's butt with his big hand.

"How old?"

Hearing this, 30-year-old Yang Wenwen couldn't help but sigh.

"You are 30 years old mentally, but you look like 25 or 26."

What Zhou Jing said was a bit exaggerated.

In fact, Yang Wenwen looks neither old nor young, because she has a face of classic beauty, and her personality is gentle and intellectual. Now she has a round and slender figure, giving people the feeling that she is about 28 or 29 years old. After dating Zhou Jing, she became very fit, and when she is 35 or 36 years old, she may still look like she is 30 years old.

As long as she takes good care of herself, Yang Wenwen's appearance will remain the same in the next few years.

Gu Jia is different in this respect. She looks more girlish and younger. She is almost 29 years old but looks like she is 24 or 25.

This is the difference in face shape. If you have a baby face, you may still look young even after you are 40.

“I also feel that my mental age is older than my physical age.”

Yang Wenwen took off her skirt and pantyhose with a smile.

"And me?"

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen and fell on the bed. He bit Yang Wenwen's waist through the inner room.

Yang Wenwen turned around, looked at the boy and said, "You look like you're 20 years old, but your mental age is 14 or 15, and you're even more naughty than when you were in the first year of high school."

"I feel like a child when I'm with you. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to call you aunt?"

Zhou Jing perfectly interprets the role of a man who remains a teenager until his death, having lived two lives. He lived to be in his thirties in his previous life, but after his rebirth, his mental age was only fifteen years old.

Yang Wenwen glanced at the boy, then took her pajamas and put them on while lying down.

"Don't wear it."

Zhou Jing threw Yang Wenwen's pajamas aside.

After being apart for four or five days, of course I have to finish my homework first when I come back.

(End of this chapter)